Although most monks escaped to safer places in time, mortals did not have this ability.
The seniors who ascended also suffered more than half of their casualties, which was very tragic.
As for the spirit world monks who came to encircle and suppress them, they naturally died in Jiang Chen's hands without any surprise. The power of the saint could not stop them at all, and they were annihilated in a moment.
Even the incarnation of the saint has collapsed. How can anyone else resist the power of the saint?
Venerable Qinghu didn't feel anything about these casualties.
Lived too long.
The separation of life and death no longer caused much emotional upheaval for him.
He looked at Jiang Chen in surprise. He had indeed made a breakthrough. He was a genuine saint. The opponent's strength was now far above his own.
"But...why did it succeed?" Venerable Qinghu still couldn't understand.
His gaze moved to the top of Jiang Chen's head.
There was a very faint ink-colored figure that had been floating above Jiang Chen's head, and it had not disappeared since the breakthrough.
Venerable Qinghu was thoughtful.
Of course he witnessed everything.
So I guessed that all this may have a lot to do with Lin Xi.
"Master!" Jiang Xiaoxi jumped over excitedly, her cheeks flushed with joy: "Master, you were really awesome just now."
Although it was Jiang Chen who turned the tide and became a saint, Jiang Xiaoxi still believed that her master was the most powerful.
At the end of ancient times, he became a saint and cut himself off to save his life.
Compared with those saints who were forced to fall into sleep, they were already very impressive.
Venerable Qinghu couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and touched Jiang Xiaoxi's head: "It's not bad."
He originally wanted to go to Lin Xi immediately and ask for clarification.
But seeing his beloved disciple's expression of such joy, that persistent thought inexplicably faded away a lot.
Anyway, that kid can't run away, so I'll ask you later.
Lin Xi was extremely weak at this moment.
After experiencing the war, divine punishment, and finally condensing the ancient statue with his essence and blood, he has really drained himself dry, so much so that even after swallowing several bodhi seeds, he can only hold on.
"Fortunately, I can't die." Lin Xi smiled miserably, but her heart was filled with joy.
It really worked.
My guess was indeed correct.
The methods of ancient demonic cultivators are really unbelievable.
In order to avoid the punishment of heaven, a method of blocking the way of heaven was developed.
Moreover, it is hidden in the blood and passed down to future generations.
However, avoidance is still avoidance. In fact, the divine punishment has not really ended, so Lin Xi may have to endure the divine punishment again in the future before it is truly over.
In the distance, there was a ray of light rushing towards her. A female cultivator with outstanding grace and radiance was flying towards her, leading a middle-aged man who was frightened by the high altitude and turned pale.
They are Lin Xi's parents.
Lin Xi weakly shouted: "Dad, mother..."
"Lin Xi!" Qingxia came over with concern, held Lin Xi's hand for a moment, and her face changed slightly.
The situation inside the body is really a mess.
The majestic medicinal power, the depleted and scarred meridians, the rich life force, the gradually passing away vitality...
Qingxia immediately prepared to instill her original power to stabilize the injury, but was stopped by Lin Xi: "Mom, my body is too chaotic right now. Just let me adjust my breathing. External interference will cause accidents!"
Qingxia thought for a moment and nodded slightly.
Indeed, she is also confused when she cares.
"Mom, many of our seniors are seriously injured. Please help with their treatment." Lin Xi said softly.
Qingxia was born in Yaochi and has many means of saving people and healing their wounds.
Now she is the only one who remains intact, so naturally we can only count on her.
Qingxia nodded: "Mom, I understand."
After saying that, Qingxia went to treat others.
Qian Xinyuan didn't know how badly Lin Xi was injured. After all, he only looked pale. In his opinion, as long as he was not dead, it shouldn't be a big problem.
"Son, how are you? Have you understood the ancestral teachings left by your ancestors?" Qian Xinyuan asked expectantly.
Lin Xi glared at her father feebly: "If it weren't for your son and my quick thinking, the ancestral teachings would be completely useless. Our ancestors wouldn't be able to speak clearly."
The father looked innocent: "There is nothing we can do about it. As you know, we are a mortal family, and it is easy to forget things as we get older. This ancestral precept can only be passed down orally from generation to generation, so it is normal for part of the content to be lost.
Things. Of course, I have not forgotten that when your grandfather passed down these things..."
Lin Xi curled her lips weakly to express her dissatisfaction with her ancestors.
"Is this ancestral teaching very important?" Qian Xinyuan asked curiously: "Otherwise the ancestors would not pay so much attention to it and would only pass it on to the head of the family."
"It's really important..."
Hearing this, Qian Xinyuan smiled all over his face.
Fortunately, I arrived in time.
"But dad, couldn't you have told me earlier?" Lin Xi looked unkind.
Qian Xinyuan was embarrassed: "I'm still in my prime. I'm not in a hurry to pass on the title of head of the family anyway, so I don't worry about it for a while."
"..."
Lin Xi finally rolled her eyes.
Express your anger.
But at this moment, from the devastated "ruins" of the Qingyun Sect in the mortal world, bursts of deep dragon roars suddenly sounded, the sound was rippling and terrifying.
"Roar!" A silver light like lightning rushed into the sky, and the dragon's body was displayed between the sky and the earth, majestic and extraordinary, like a steel city stretching thousands of miles.
"Hahaha, I have become Lord Long!"
The giant white dragon looks up to the sky and roars.
The sound of dragon roar shocked all directions.
Who else could it be, it was the little white dragon who had been going through the tribulation all this time.
At this moment, he finally passed through the tribulation.
I have to admit that Xiao Bailong had too many distracting thoughts in his heart, and he almost overturned when he was going through the inner demon tribulation, but fortunately, he still kept his true nature at the end and did not get lost in the illusion.
In the end, he overcame many inner demons and broke through to the realm of harmony.
As soon as he broke through, he couldn't wait to make this big noise. From this movement, it can be felt that Xiao Bailong got huge benefits from the breakthrough.
"From now on, I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"
"When Grandpa Long comes out, who will compete with him?"
"Aww, when I become an immortal and become an ancestor in the future, I will definitely leave my name in history. Hahahahaha, my majestic appearance will be left in the history books of the human race and the monster race!"
Little Bailong laughed wildly and heartily.
Lin Xi looked at the giant dragon in the sky in the distance and covered her eyes with trembling hands.
Why do I know such an idiot?
"Lin Xi? Come and see if I have a dick... eh? Where is the person?" After Xiao Bailong finished giggling, he finally realized that it was time to check the surrounding situation.
He suddenly froze.
The ground is devastated.
Everything seemed particularly strange.
It seems that time has changed, things have changed and people have changed.
The huge crack between the heaven and the earth is ferocious and terrifying. Compared with it, the dragon's body looks much smaller. The chaotic world has the aura of many saints left.
Xiao Bailong's heart trembled.
what happened?
He glanced around wildly and finally landed on the most eye-catching figure, Jiang Chen. Then he was so frightened that his eyes nearly fell out of his head. The dragon's body trembled and he let out a whine.
"saint?!"
Oh my god.
It was obviously an era when saints became extinct.
But the saint in front of him is the real deal.
How many years have I spent in this tribulation?
Tens of thousands of years or hundreds of thousands of years?
I have finally cultivated to such a state and am about to show off my skills. Could it be that I have fallen asleep in the ancient times when saints stood side by side?